Lily of the Valley

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"I am the Rose of Sharon, and the Lily of the Valley. Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; the flowers appear on the earth; the time of singing is come. The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape. Arise, my love, my fair one and come away. O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice. My beloved is mine, and I am His: He feedeth among the lilies. Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee. Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, terrible as an army with banners; who is she?"

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